Said too much
I've run aground
My conscience says
I'm not around
But I'm still looking for it
So what's it like
Just to make you pleased?
Now I'm diseased
I'm never eased
But I'm still looking for it
I'm still looking for it
Who needs enemies when you've got friends like these?
Caught between me and myself again
So what's it like
To rescue minds
I hear it pays
You're satisfied
But I'm still looking for it
And many meet
Between the sheets
I hear it's free
But I'm still looking for it
I'm still looking for it
Who needs enemies when you've got friends like these?
Caught between me and myself again
Who needs enemies when you've got friends like these?
Caught between me and myself again
I don't need a reason, a reason to believe you
Am I alone this time in saying I don't?